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*Currently under review and rewriting*
My mother walked me down the dark alley way at sunset, I was confused. "Mummy?"
"Yes darling? What is it?"
"Why are we here?"
"I can't look after you anymore. Can you please stay here? And don't go anywhere. Okay?"
My little five-year-old mind couldn't quite comprehend what was happening. "Yes mummy. I love you." She turned and walked off. I sat down and stayed there just as my mummy told me too.
An hour later I heard a sliding screeching noise like nails down a chalk board. I jumped up. "Who's there? What are you?"
 A large dark figure stalked down the alley way towards me. Suddenly, somehow it was behind me with its arms around my neck. It felt like acid was pouring down my back. I blacked out from the pain.All Rights Reserved

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